It was not a good day for the echoes of children at play.
At least not here.
The sounds of summer skin sticking to a sun-warmed slide are many months away,
as is the sound of a young boy’s mom telling him to “be careful!”
A parent’s presence on the adult swing is non-existent.
Though impressions of winter footprints meander through the snow,
it’s been too cold for Johnny and Susie to be outside.
A snow squall makes matters worse.
Temporarily abandoned, the playground is motionless, quiet, without voice.
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So true. Soo cold. Brrr.
I’ll second that Brrrrr!
You always manage to come up with a new wrinkle on the topic, you clever woman! 🙂 Really well done…
Thanks M-R. I drove past that park two days ago, so it was fresh on my mind.
That’s as may be … but no-one else manages to come up with a different slant, each time! 🙂
I appreciate your compliment M-R. Must be my strange mind, enhanced by too much caffeine and sugar. :-p
Just a wee bit too cold, LOL.
Indeed! 🙂
I hope the end of this is in sight, Mary. MTM’s mom is coming down to Mississippi next week to get away from it and help me.
Can I come with MTM’s mom? 😉
Sure.
That was too easy. Running off to pack my bags….
Real presence to the photographs. Great choice.
Thank you! I can’t wait until there is the presence of green grass in the park.
Ah same here. Happy thought.
Thanks for linking to my post!